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The voice of that lunatic god!
It made Su Changxing's scalp numb.
It's just that through countless spaces, I can't hear what he is saying clearly.
This is just the sound generated by the mutual vibration between the spaces, with the aftermath of the breath.
But it was enough to make Su Changxing tremble from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't you just want to live? Don't you just want the Titans to continue? I can meet your requirements, and I can too!"
Su Changxing opened his hands and shouted, a holy white light radiated from the dark butcher's eyes, illuminating the entire space brilliantly.
He poured a lot of faith into the eyes of the butcher, and stimulated the ability of the eyes of the butcher to the greatest extent, and then looked at Mi's eyes, passing on his own spirit.
Titan humans are stronger than their physical bodies, and their mental power is relatively weak, and it is even more impossible for a hybrid Titan human like Mi to have too strong mental power.
Since he couldn't eliminate the opponent physically, he chose to destroy the opponent mentally.
Mi's body was still in place, and even the crazy expression on his face was frozen, and he felt a lot of polluted and distorted spirit pouring into his mind.
"Ahhh!"
She let out a scream, knelt on the ground, covered her head with her hands, as if she had seen some painful and terrifying scene.
Her mental power began to be distorted in its entirety, including the part polluted by the lunatic god.
A tainted twisted spirit can overwrite the original tainted spirit.
Just be stronger.
Although this part of Su Changxing's polluted spirit was not as powerful as that of the gods, it was enough in quantity to forcefully cover the part of Mi Mi's mind that was polluted by the gods, turning it into his own shape.
A large amount of dark red blood overflowed from his right eye and flowed down his cheek, looking terrifying.
Seven or eight seconds.
He pushed out all the mental power in one go, just to form the strongest blow to Mi's spirit and stop it from casting magic.
The black wave flowing in the space has become real, constantly cutting through the skin like a knife.
The museum also began to shake non-stop, and the wall was broken one after another, bleeding out.
This museum was harder than expected. The street outside was already a tragic scene. Countless people died under this magic, and the buildings on the street collapsed in pieces.
"Stop!" Su Changxing yelled at Mi.
Kneeling on the ground, his face suddenly became clear, and seeing his body parts start to twist and change, he suddenly stopped the magic.
The purple trend in the space gradually subsided, became transparent, and then disappeared completely, as if nothing had happened, except for the mess in the museum.
The secret spirit is polluted by most of the distortions, but it can be regarded as truly freed from the control of the gods.
Confused on her face, she looked around and lowered her head:
"Thank you!"
"If it weren't for you, I might not be able to get rid of his influence until I die."
Her expression became gentle, and she also looked very tired. She forced herself to stand up from the ground: "We have to leave here immediately. This museum is the embryonic form of that god's flesh and blood. He is going to be born here and forcibly intervene in this world!"
The voice just fell.
There was another scream in the void.
The walls and floors turned black, as if mud was flowing on them.
Mi was about to jump out of the window, but found that Su Changxing was motionless, "What's wrong?"
A forced smile appeared on Su Changxing's face, and his right eye still radiated astonishing white light: "My mental power has been emptied out of my body, and I can no longer move, please."
Mi nodded to show that he understood, stretched out his huge right hand, grabbed Su Changxing's body, turned it out from the hole in the top of his head, and fell heavily on the street from the air, smashing a big hole.
In the big pit is not only stone dust, but also dark red blood flowing.
The streets were already in chaos, not because of anything else, some players' bodies suddenly started to say something, and they turned into monsters at a very short speed. Something was wrong, and he ran out frantically.
But everything seems to be too late, they came here to escape the fate of becoming monsters, but fell into a trap instead.
The evil **** has already planted seeds in their spirits, and they may turn into monsters at any time.
But this time, these monsters were not confronted by the real world, but became lively and wantonly attacking humans on the street.
A monster with a small body, extremely long hands and feet, and long black hair, grabbed a blond man with one hand, and then bit off the lower body in one bite, chewing continuously in his mouth, enjoying the delicious food, and blood was constantly flowing out.
The blond woman looked at the monster in horror, and kept rejecting the rest of her life. The drowsy fear made him unable to make a sound, and gave up growth.
"Sure enough, he was stimulated and began to carry out the birth ceremony in advance. Those players will become monsters, others will only become sacrifices, and the whole new home will become his kingdom of God, so as to absorb a steady stream of Belief!"
Frowning tightly, his face is ugly.
Su Changxing laid his hands on his fingers, took a moment to regain his energy, and his thinking resumed: "Is there any way to stop it? Syndegar has tens of millions of people."
With a dense slap, he slapped the monster with extremely long hands and feet to the ground, crushed its head with force, and said calmly: "There is no way, I can only think about this first. I am not his opponent, and neither are you."
Su Changxing just looked like the southern port and said, "There is my boat over there, we can leave here by boat."
"Let's go, what are you doing here? Didn't you say it was too late?"
Epidemic observed the surrounding area in place, motionless, and said in a deep voice, "It's too late!"
"The space here is completely cut off, we can't get out."
He waved forward with one hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and a huge black magic circle appeared with him as the center.
A huge black energy tower rises from the magic circle, and the point bullets from the energy tower, flashing electric light, strike thunder and lightning to the surrounding monsters.
These thunderbolts are quite powerful, each one can easily hit and kill a monster.
The monsters in the nearby streets all noticed them, and they all surrounded them by coincidence, and one by one fell under the lightning and turned into fly ash.
"Amazing." Su Changxing was also amazed at Mi's strength.
Mi's face was even more solemn: "This magic won't last long, and there will be more and more monsters in this area. We must find a way to leave here as soon as possible. Once this place becomes his life after being born once, we won't have to worry about it." Way to run again."
Su Changxing was put on the ground by Mi, and he also understood what he meant, and said: "That means we can only leave here through the ninth dimension."
Mi nodded affirmatively and said: "That's right, this is probably the only way for us to escape from ourselves, if you really have leftover passage fragments on your body."
"Anyway, I'm going to die. I really want to see what's in the ninth dimension. Otherwise, it's a pity."
Are you leaving now?
Su Changxing hesitated.
According to the previous plan, he was going to get the remaining passage fragments from here, and then go to the southern part of the empire to preach and expand the power of the Sect of All Beings.
The education of sentient beings is strong, the more beliefs he can gain, the more beliefs represent the more mystery, and the mystery is also equated with strength.
However, according to the current situation, he also had to leave. Syndegar's situation exceeded his expectations. This place is completely the territory of that god. It is not easy for him to get the broken bronze mirror from this place.
And it seems that the **** is also quite interested in the passage fragments of the ninth dimension.
Does he still want to invade the ninth dimension?
Probably not, that is the high-latitude world, the time when it is completely covered by the doomsday game.
Without stopping, Su Changxing took out the broken bronze bars one by one, and spliced them together on the ground. The edges could be tightly connected together, and the final shape was the size of a door.
But there is still a small piece missing!
Su Changxing was dumbfounded.
There was a small piece missing in the middle of the door, it was hollow, and it was obviously missing a small piece.
"It's one piece short."
He silently looked at the mirrors on the ground, and said to Mi next to him.
Mi looked at the bronze mirror on the ground, showed a satisfied expression and said inexplicably, "It's right to be short of one piece."
He took out a small shard of mirror from his pocket and put it on.
Su Changxing was stunned. He didn't expect that there was still a small piece on the titan's body, "You didn't say that you have a piece of channel fragment on your body."
Mi looked at her and said with a half-smile: "You didn't ask, and I didn't say it's complete, and when we first met, I didn't know what kind of person you are."
Su Changxing said angrily: "Titan human beings with a lot of thoughts, I saved your life just now."
Mies said unconvinced: "I also saved your life just now. Without me, you would have died too. We are even."
"And the human race is not like us Titan humans, with cunning minds, so I have to guard against you."
Su Changxing didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, and operated the mirror channel.
【Whether to open the channel】
[Currently in a special area, opening the channel requires an additional 300 black coins]
This is also easy to understand~www.novelhall.com~ Syndegar's space has been completely cut off by that god, which is equivalent to being in another space in this world.
300 black coins is not a big amount for him, he got nearly 10,000 black coins in the land of Buddha.
Most of the contestants are not too rich, but there are still one or two rich people, such as the Buddhist son of Queshan Temple.
There were streaks of black slime spreading on the mirror, evoking eyes of various shapes and sizes. A hand formed by the black slime stretched out from stillness and patted the space, spreading out in the middle, forming the appearance of a door.
The door became more and more real, but it was not opened.
[Because it takes a certain amount of time to build a channel in a special environment, the estimated time is ten minutes]
It's still ten minutes!
Isn't it a scam!
Su Changxing was stunned for a moment, and noticed that there were more and more monsters around, and the form of the lightning magic tower summoned by Misuo began to become unstable, looming, and it probably wouldn't last long.
10 minutes is both long and short. But at this time, it seemed extremely long.
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